Zidane would have laughed if he could have, though it wouldn't have been in character-

-at least as far as the character he'd been reading, though his script had fallen somewhere not long after Kuja had set his script aside and done an incredibly terrible and incredibly effective bit of ad-libbing.

Kuja had claimed his mouth and pushed him down and while it wasn't really that kind of show, this was just a private rehearsal and nobody needed to know.

But it kept happening, and Zidane was tempted to laugh and tell Kuja he only needed to ask.

Maybe later.